Han Feng's whole person looked extremely embarrassed, his hair was scattered, his body was covered with blood and dirt, and his eyes were staring at the medicine dust in front of him with hideous eyes.

"Teacher, why!"

"You deserve to be called a teacher?!" Xiao Yan slapped Han Feng's face hard, and in an instant, Han Feng suddenly felt dizzy and his teeth were all shattered under this terrifying attack.

Blood poured out of his mouth like a fountain, and his eyes were full of fear and timidity.

"Don't... Don't kill me, teacher, didn't you say that you regard me as your own, spare me, I will definitely change my past mistakes, and I will not do anything hurtful again, teacher, please. ”

Han Feng had already given up his dignity, and his whole body knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, only in this way might he be able to survive the battle.

Yaochen looked at the disciple he cared about the most in the past begging bitterly, and his heart was also full of pain. At the beginning, he regarded Han Feng as his son and taught him everything, but he didn't expect this guy to have murderous intent against him because of a scroll of burning.

Now that he saw Han Feng groveling again, a tear slipped from his eyes.

"Why bother in the first place. Han Feng, back then, I regarded you as a son and taught me what I had learned all my life, but you killed me at any cost because of a scroll of burning, have you ever thought about how much damage all this has done to me. ”

Han Feng's eyes were fierce and he said, "Teacher, what's wrong with the disciple!" ”

"I just want to get the incineration, that's all, if you handed over the incineration to me at the beginning, I have been with you for so many years, why can Xiao Yan, this bastard, get it!"

"He has already been burned, of course he can be so righteous, if he reaches the point of mine, I'm afraid it's the same."

Xiao Yan clenched his fists and said coldly: "Dirty people always look at the world with dirty eyes, and no one can change this."

"Teacher?"

Yaochen sighed: "Han Feng, today's incident is all your own fault, in the next life, don't be a human being." ”

After getting the teacher's words, Xiao Yan also rushed up without hesitation, grabbed Han Feng's neck, and immediately destroyed the strange fire in his body, preparing to burn him to the ground.

"Don't, don't kill me, teacher, you're just going to watch me die! Let go, let me go! ”

Han Feng felt the pain brought by his body, and he also roared almost madly, and his hands tightly grasped Xiao Yan's wrists.

But Xiao Yan's wrist seemed to be a plier, and there was no possibility of escaping at all, so he could only watch his body melt little by little by the strange fire.

"Traitors, more than innocent death!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were blood-red, and all the grievances accumulated over the years on Han Feng's body were bound to make him pay a painful price!

"Don't! My lord, help me! ”

"Boom, save you? If you think about it too much, your soul will still be of great use. ”

As a purple-black hook burst out from a distance, it directly pierced Han Feng's chest and pulled it back.

Without a defensive attack, Xiao Yan couldn't help but take two steps back, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

A mouthful of crimson blood erupted from Han Feng's mouth, and his body was like a bird with broken wings, and his body was weakly pulled directly into the clouds in the distance.

"Jiji, I didn't expect that Han Feng would become our wedding dress in the end, Yaochen, I didn't expect that after so many years, your soul power would be so powerful, even no less than the half-saint realm."

The piercing sound of strange laughter came out again from the deep and uncertain black fog in the distance, and then the black fog flew violently from the distance.

Seeing the comer clearly, Yaochen's brows wrinkled together and said, "Are you ...... Star-picking old ghost? ”

Now that the strength of the other party's star-picking old ghost has reached the semi-saint realm, and he has also become the deputy hall master of the Soul Palace, it can be said that he is soaring.

The old ghost smiled weirdly: "I thought I couldn't kill you in this life, but now it seems that you don't have the qualifications to live." ”

"Hmph, star-picking old monster, don't you think that you can do whatever you want if you break through the semi-saint realm, now the old man now belongs to the people of the Heavenly Pavilion, if you dare to make a move on me, you will bear the consequences!"

Hearing this, the expression of the star-picking old ghost obviously changed slightly, and his eyes stared fiercely at the medicine dust in front of him, "If you are so crazy, you are still the first person who dares to talk to my soul hall like this for so many years!" ”

"Then you can give it a try, if you anger the Heavenly Pavilion, you should understand what will happen."

The star-picking old ghost revealed his figure, carrying the dead Medicine Emperor Han Feng in his hand, and said lightly: "Hehehe, Yaochen, the shameful old man of the year will definitely let you return it a hundred times, and at that time, I will personally refine your soul!" ”

"Old man Han Feng just smiled, Hai Xinyan is a good thing, naturally it is impossible to leave it to you."

Xiao Yan clenched the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand and said angrily: "Put Han Feng down for me!" ”

The star-picking old ghost glanced at Xiao Yan under him, and said coldly: "Boy, I'd better advise you, don't play with fire and set yourself on fire, otherwise even if there is a Heavenly Pavilion to protect you here, the old man will personally pull out your soul." ”

"It's really disgusting that a mere Nine-Star Dou Sect still wants to be an enemy of a half-saint powerhouse."

After that, the star-picking old ghost directly slapped Xiao Yan's face, and the crisp and pleasant voice also made Xiao Yan's face red and swollen all of a sudden.

"This time should teach you a lesson, if there is a next time, it will not be as simple as a slap."

The old ghost of picking stars pulled out all Han Feng's soul and strange fire, and took his ring with him before leaving, this kind of good thing naturally can't be left to anyone else.

Maybe it will play a big role in the next auction.

The star-picking old ghost seemed to be throwing garbage, casually threw Han Feng's body at the feet of the medicine dust, and smiled weirdly:

"Yaochen, Xiao Yan, enjoy your last time, Jiji, when the time comes, even if you ascend to the Heavenly Pavilion Lord, I'm afraid I won't be able to shelter you!"

The star-picking old ghost turned around and disappeared in place with Han Feng's soul, this guy's soul power is extremely strong, what their soul hall needs is this kind of soul.

"Don't ...... I know the old man of the Soul Palace, and if you can let me go, he will definitely reward you. ”

The star-picking old ghost looked at the Medicine Emperor Han Feng, who still wanted to live, and also snorted coldly: "What kind of thing is the old man Mu Gu?" I am the deputy hall master of the Soul Palace, even if I see this seat, I have to kneel and kowtow, and you still want to threaten me with the old man Mugu, it's really a fool's dream. ”

(End of chapter)